fake prince

Chapter 338 The sound of the piano
Ye Daoist paused, and quickly added: "But there are actually several common rooms in the courtyard, and among them is a nobleman who redeemed himself and followed him. It's not that he lost his wife and was not close to women."

It may be more than ten years of pretending, but it can still make many people believe that there is a common room, and the brothel women are taken in, and they are also the most affectionate and affectionate people, and they can still get along in the circle of noble women. This is not something ordinary people can do. arrive.

If you are not sincere, then you are hypocrisy.

Su Ziji laughed: "Interesting, I would like to meet Mr. Lin for a while."

The two talked in a low voice, the ox cart drove slowly all the way, and soon returned to the Layman's Garden, before getting out of the car and entering the gate, another ox cart rushed to it and stopped in front of it.

"Young Master Su!" The visitor saluted Su Ziji after getting out of the car, "The villain is here to send you an invitation card by order of the young master!"

Su Ziji had seen this person before, he belonged to Lord Fang Xiaohou, he took the invitation and opened it, he was silent.

"Are you inviting me to a banquet?"

"Often when inviting people, they hand in the post in advance to prepare the time for them to leave. Most of them are high-ranking people who are not afraid to show arrogance. This is not like Young Master Fang."

Master Fang Xiaohou is cautious, although he is a powerful man, he knows the current affairs and is good at buying people's hearts. This can be seen from the care he took for Ye Buhui when he was away from Beijing.

"I'm afraid someone made the decision for him. Could it be her?" A figure suddenly popped up in his mind, Su Ziji frowned secretly, and asked seemingly casually: "I don't know who else is here for the flower viewing feast?" join?"

The servant smiled: "In addition to inviting you, there are also several young masters who are well-known in the capital, Mr. Bai, a Shangshu family, Mr. Lin, who is a master of piano and chess..."

He said several names, one of which happened to be Mr. Lin Guo.

I didn't intend to refuse bluntly, but this time I saw Mr. Lin at the flower viewing feast, it was really a coincidence that someone handed me a pillow when I fell asleep, Su Ziji nodded: "Since the young master invites you, how dare you?" No? Please wait for a while, let me go in and change my clothes."

This is just an excuse, to go in with the wild Taoist, Su Ziji asked Ye Buhui to help him choose a robe, stood in the house, and told the wild Taoist: "Go and investigate the two people on the list, especially Lin Yuqing .”

"The state of Lin is hostile to this dynasty, and Lin Yuqing can still play like this in the capital. It is really not to be underestimated. We must investigate his background."

"Yes!" Ye Daoist replied.

Seeing that the wild Taoist was about to leave, for some reason, Su Ziji couldn't help calling out again, and said one more sentence: "Be careful."

Ye Taoist nodded, turned and left.

Su Ziji waved goodbye to Ye Buhui and the little fox who was hiding in the courtyard and got on the bullock cart.

Although the car was spacious and comfortable, and there were refreshments, Su Ziji closed his eyes, thinking about what happened today.

"Qian Zhidong asked to be killed in three days, and this enemy was completely resolved."

"Qin Fengliang has also learned a lesson. This man is sensible, so don't move for now. I'll see if his son is worth it. I will spare him."

"Lin Yuqing, at first glance, seems to be just a person who plays piano and chess and has no talents, but it is not the case. I am afraid that this person is not so simple."

"Being able to implicate the crown prince and retire at a young age does not necessarily depend on one's background. When the emperor got angry, even the emperor's grandson was eliminated, let alone just a clan of the Lin Kingdom?"

"This is the most difficult one to deal with, because you don't know the depth and depth of it. The simpler the ones on the bright side, the more likely they are to hide their cards."

Thinking like this, I arrived at the place in a blink of an eye.

The flower appreciation banquet held by Young Master Fang this time is located in a prescription home in the city. There are no flowers in full bloom in March. It is nothing more than some flowering trees in early spring. The ground is also a scene.

The real highlight of the event was temporarily built on the wooden building more than ten meters away from the flowers and trees.

It is two stories high and made of high-quality wood. The first floor is suspended in the air, with only steps, and the steps go up one by one, not steep.

The second floor seems to be an open space, with no windows on all sides, only layers of thin and light curtains, blocking the sight of outsiders. As the wind blows, several figures inside are revealed, accompanied by the wonderful sound of the piano, ethereal as if Fairy party.

When Su Ziji was still far away, he listened to the footsteps for a while, and the little Marquis Fang greeted him gracefully. Su Ziji took a look at him and felt that he was full of joy at the moment.

"Young Master Su, you are here, hurry up!"

"I've seen Young Master, and I haven't seen you for several months. You are living more and more freely, which is really enviable!"

"We are honorable, and our family has ancestral wealth. It is impossible to be as noisy as you, and it is difficult to be quiet!" Fang Xiaohou smiled and led the way in person.

"Little Marquis, you suddenly called me over to attend the flower viewing banquet. Could it be that there are noble people here?" Su Ziji asked with a half-smile on the road.

Master Fang's footsteps paused slightly: "Well, when Mr. Su goes in, he will naturally know."

Su Ziji shook his head and smiled, although this was not an answer, it was still an answer.

It seems that the previous guess was probably correct. After walking through a few corridors, the sound of the piano could be heard faintly. Suddenly he thought of Qian Zhidong.

"I only hate joining the army, I only hate making meritorious service."

"Do you hate the most because you have worked hard for the court, sweated and bleed?"

Su Ziji was stunned, but he thought unconsciously: "The crown prince was slaughtered by his father, the house was slaughtered, and no chickens or dogs were left behind. If there is a soul, what will happen?"

"Dragon sons and grandsons, if you want to get immortal karma, you can't get it, and if you want to reincarnate in the six realms of Brahma, you can't get it."

"If you go to the blessed land of Dragon Qi, and your soul is still under the control of the father, then, will you choose to be wiped out, body and spirit, or be the same as Yangshi, and you have to bear it and thank God with tears?"

"When you are alive, you can't fight. If you die, even if you become a ghost, you will be controlled by the dragon's spirit. If you want to take revenge, you must absolutely not."

"How sad and deplorable it is!"

Confucianism is a matter of life and death, and many people think that it is strange for Zi not to speak, but in fact he has special knowledge, and Su Ziji is of course clear about his current attainments.

"No wonder the ancients said, wishing to live forever, not to be born into the emperor's family." Suddenly, Su Ziji felt an uncontrollable melancholy, wanting to write poems, want to shout, and express his feelings.

Poetry expresses aspirations, and he still has reason, knowing that he can't use poetry to express aspirations on such an occasion. This is what madness does, and it will not help his plan.

Then I thought again, since I can't write poetry, it's better to learn music.

If you can play the beautiful piano sound like this person who plays the piano, and express your heart, then only those who understand the piano can know your mood, and once the piano sound is extinguished, there will be no traces and no handles.

"No, the sound of the zither has the power to confuse people!" Su Ziji suddenly realized something, looked up, his eyes were clear, and he had already raised his vigilance for this feast.

(End of this chapter)